Author's Note: Mistress Pepper and Sophie are "anonymized" versions of me and my slave-girl. The real me. All of my stories are (or should I say will be) my memories of a session with a sub. Thus, they are true stories. Only in this version details have been changed to protect the sub. I do live in Mobile about 10 months of the year (the remaining two I spe...
Hello everyone! I'll start with a small apology for taking so long in updating; those who have read my bio know that I'm a teacher and a mother, and the beginning of the school year is simply a madly hectic time of the year for me. I simply had no time. But look! I managed to get it done. I should warn you that my first updates were rather quick only because...
The dubious craft of "modeling," posing in front a camera, was the last thing on my mind. It simply came to me, I certainly didn't look for it. People had often taken my picture, just for the fun of it. But in Paris that was about to change. I arrived in the 'city of light' a week before I was to start a summer job, to chauffeur German and English speaking...
I woke late the following morning and was alone in my room, I had no idea if Lucy and Chantal had stayed all night and left before I woke up, or left at some point during the night. I do know that I was feeling pretty exhausted from the previous day's exertions and was looking forward to a quiet day by the pool, however, this was a working holiday and as suc...
Caution: wife sharing story ahead! If this subject is not your thing, please do not read any further and please demonstrate enough maturity not to comment. I'm most interested in feedback from fans of this genre. I met Janine back in nineteen-ninety-nine, she was twenty-one, I was a crazy twenty-six, and we both happened to be at a weekend river bash on Lak...
One thing about a small town in a sparely-populated county is that everyone knows everyone, or at least knows of everyone. Or so it seems. This story began a couple of weeks ago when my mom's friend Jenny, the mother of one of my BFFs Isabelle, came over for coffee one Saturday afternoon. Izzy and I have been friends literally forever. Our moms have been BF...
Kid knew Dan was immune to Rafe's male posturing. Dan had a sense of humor that was rare and distinctly his own. Kid wanted Rafe gone, had been hoping he'd turn back, but he was still there. And the look he'd given Dan when she'd hugged him, well, that had been too proprietary by half. She was puzzled and more than a little sick of the secrecy and lies. Mac...
ROME ADVENTURE Ashley and her husband of six months Joseph were on their second honeymoon in Rome, Italy. They never really had a first honeymoon alone so they decided on a second one. It was their second day in the vibrant city and Ashley joked about her bottom being bruised because it had been pinched so much over the past two days. Italian men had the re...
This story takes up right where part one left off. As usual my stories have woman with bigger than average chest sizes, so if this is not your thing. You have been warned. To have an idea of what kind of body any of the female characters in any of my stories look like please see my bio. Thank you. Jordan Finds out the truth "Jordie?" her mom said from beh...
Author's note: I had planned to take a break from writing and submitting stories to Literotica when I reached 300 submissions. I know I said that when I reached 100 and again when I reached 200 submissions but many of you loyal readers asked me to continue. Many of you also sent me story lines and topics to write about, some more detailed than others. Rece...